Holly Hollywood is a struggling actress,
tired of living in her car, who moves in with aspiring actors
Trent Tesoro and April. Hollywood refuses to fuck a sleazy
casting director (but the next girl falls for the exact same
approach), and Tesoro invites her back to the homestead for
margaritas.

April, it turns out, is pathologically
jealous (read: B-I-T-C-H) and suggests that Hollywood should
suck dick to get a part, and seduces her in a hot tub just to
seal the deal, as it were. The next casting agentApril sees
(Joel Lawrence) gets the piece, April gets the part, and
right after April gives Tesoro the heave-ho (read: "Dear
John") Hollywood decides to get work any way she can (read:
"porn.")

And when she finally decides to take that
step — guess who she does her scene with. Anybody who says "Tesoro, the nice
guy who just got dumped by that bitch April" can go to the
head of the class.

Clever writing by Quasar ("You know that soap
operas are one step above porn?" "I'll remember that if the
role requires anal.") and film-look images, also by Quasar,
real Hollywood locations (not Ventura Boulevard standing in
for Sunset) and well-shot sex scenes make this a good package
for the plot-driven or comedy shelf.

Pre-noms for script, videography, and April
for supporting actress. Hooray for Hooray For
Hollywood.